
"Honey.." call Keken, he chased Farah who ran away from him.
Piqued. That's what Farah felt, only one day at the Keken parents' house she was called by others as an aunt. And Farah felt bored because she was not allowed to help the assistants of some house while during her life she was always working and moving. He knew that mommy Keken loved him so much but this was not what he wanted, Farah wanted to move freely as he wanted and as always. She felt like a princess in a magnificent but unhappy palace. Farah longs for a life as normal as any normal person who can meet and joke with friends and neighbors. He also misses the feeling of working in a pantry. Cooking for guests and keeping yourself busy.
"Why are you crying?" Keken who was chasing him now pulled Farah's hand quickly, he saw his wife was sad and teary.
"I want to go home" he said
"Where to? This is your house, too."
" I want to go back to my contract and live my life as usual. When can I go home? I don't want to be here, the house is too big and I'm not allowed to work. I'm saturated and dead style, Ken!" heckled
But Keken just grinned and that's what made Farah even more upset." It's free to talk to you that never gets serious! " she hit the chest of her husband's field many times.
" Obviously you are not allowed to work, where there is a big lady working tidying up the house let alone you are pregnant."
" Dear, we're going home but not now. Okay. " Keken rubbed Farah's hair shoots and stroked her gently
"I told you not to call me baby!" exclaims Farah, "I'm not a woman you can easily seduce like your ex and don't touch me just anyone!" Farah shook her husband's hand to get away from his limbs.
"Yes...!!!" mommy shouted from afar, "here you are!"
Keken only sighed deeply, it seemed that the mother already knew what she had done until a loud roar rang out in the room. Farah wondered what made mommy so angry at Keken.
" Sit...!! With a high tone and sharp gaze mommy told Keken to sit under the floor.
" Know what your mistake was?! " No-nonsense mommy goes straight to the heart of the conversation.
" I know. "Keken lowered his head and the mommy grabbed his ears hard and grabbed Keken's hair
" Sick mommy, I'm not a kid anymore when I'm kicked, anyway! "cintih Keken, but his lips pursed as if protesting with the actions of the mother who always punished him by dragging and snapping.
Farah could only grimace at Keken being punished, it was definitely a pain because she saw Keken's ears were now red.
" Will you do it again?!" Imelda again grabbed her son's hair hard.
"For me, my gosh!" pinta Keken, and Farah could only grimace again not bear to see Keken in pain.
"Mommy, forgive Keken!" Farah quickly touched her in-laws' hands so as not to punish Keken again. Farah kissed Imelda's hand repeatedly in order to forgive Keken's mistake.
Imelda hid her smile, yet still looked resolute with a deadly gaze." Don't defend your husband, he's wrong!" he pretended to be angry.
"Sorry." Farah could only bow her head, she actually did not want to defend Keken yet she could not bear to see Keken grimacing in such pain.
" Is it so painful?" lirih Farah to her husband whose hair now looks disheveled.
"Dear sick, look at my ears red and my hair falling out." whined Keken in a childish style. And Imelda was upset to see her son's behavior like that.
"It's old, want to have children but the behavior is still the same as that. You're not a kid anymore!" hardik Imelda's
"If old Keken means mothery elder." ledeknya
"Darling, look at my ears hurt. Hugged me for a second." Keken quickly hugged Farah in front of his mother while sticking out his tongue as if mocking the mother.
"Bas based on a rancid boy! Geez, why do I have a kid like him, anyway!" Imelda stroked her chest, seeing her son acting as annoying as ever.
Keken just grinned.
" Where's the car sales money." Imelda put her hand in front of Keken's face.
"Taken the hell mom, it's Keken's own car."
"Did mommy not hear me wrong, your car?!" Imelda glared at Keken with her laser eyes
"Pretending amnesia or mommy makes amnesia right now" Imelda said
"Apartments, cars, they all belong to mommy. You only pay ten percent of the purchase price. Still want to say it's yours!" syndicates Imelda
"Never threaten Amin, turn here the keys to the apartment, the car sales money. And you can't even try to sell shares of D&R restaurants without mommy's knowledge!"
"Aren't we in agreement, if you impregnate a girl then you should get out of this mansion empty-handed! There is nothing you can take from this house. Everything must be from zero but in fact you try to play behind!" furious Imelda. Keken just lowered his head. He deliberately sold a favorite car to one of his friends in hopes of getting money for early marriage capital and he asked for the key to his apartment back to Mr. Amin, who was not involved, the man who always keeps his apartment in hopes of staying with Farah in that apartment. He also deliberately lobbied some of his friends to buy shares of his property in D&R restaurant. Quietly unbeknownst to his mother and Om Davian, in hopes of getting money to open a business.
Farah who listened to every word of Imelda's mommy was silent, but she thought there was an agreement between Keken and her mother-in-law. And now Keken is impoverished unilaterally.
"Mom, I'm like this for my wife and son. Mommy time heart to see mommy's grandson miserable and poor life, Farah is pregnant my son, mommy's grandson." Keken wished for her mother to give her relief.
"Mommy doesn't care! It's your fault, you have to start living from scratch with Farah. Start working hard so that all the wishes of your wife and child are fulfilled. You are no longer the director. Your scandal is too big this time, the sloping news will not just disappear even though Antoni has overcome it. The board of directors has decided that you stop for a while, this is all done so that the value of the stock rises again. The repercussions of all this are too great, Ken and you should know that. Start looking for work do not foyer. "
" Then I stayed where mom was, hotel rent was expensive. " Ken who used to live a luxurious and comfortable life only focuses on hotels when he was not accepted by his family
" Why stay at the hotel, Farah has a contract. Stay there! "
"What...!!! The truth is, Keken lived in that small, stuffy contract. Where can Keken live like that mom." protested, but his eyes glanced at Farah and got a sharp look from his wife.
"Mommy doesn't care where you sleep, just ask your wife what she wants. You're grown up and married, it's time to talk and give each other an opinion. Why should mommy think."
"Keken will stay with me in my rented mom." said Farah, he thought quickly, the best choice rather than having to stay in a hotel and waste money.
" Eken will work hard and I will work to help make a living" continued Farah
" What the hell, that! " Keken did not like Farah's decision. "I'm definitely going to work hard but I don't want to live in that contract and you don't have to work, I don't want you to get tired" Keken said
"I'm strong, I prefer movement to sitting still." Farah chuckled
"But I don't want our son why - napa. You used to hear the doctor say you shouldn't be tired."
Farah nodded her head
"I will work hard, you at home just take care of our children" said Keken, but Farah pursed her lips sign of disapproval.
Only this time Imelda saw her son so seriously fighting for the life of his wife and child. He also smiles.
"Mommy went into the room first." Imelda did not want to interfere in her son's household.
"Mom's... Mommy, can I still work for the company?" shout Keken. Imelda turned to her son for a moment but a second later she shook her head.
" Bad mommy!! Me and my wife, bad mommy!!" keken shouted, he was sitting limp helpless with his mother's final decision. Keken began to look far at what he would do after being fired from the company. He had to get a job so he could support his pregnant wife.